"Hi," Patience said,with a warm smile. She gestured to the cup sitting on the table and waiting for Chastity, which was easily reachable from the swing. There was a blanket on the swing waiting to be wrapped around Chastity if she wanted it, too. "I'm glad you came."
She really, really wanted to do something for her twin. Something to show that she was grateful for Chastity giving her a second chance to show she could keep herself safe in the woods, even if the only reason she wanted - well, needed, really - to be in the woods was because she'd been careless and gotten bitten.
She probably should hate werewolves, probably should dislike the beast inside her, because of what Greyback had done to their little brother. But she didn't, especially because it was her beast, one that she could control and explore and discover. It had to be much harder for Chastity to see and understand that, but Patience was trying.
And she felt bad for going behind her sister's back about inviting John, but she felt a desire to spend at least one full moon with him, which wasn't helping her need to get out into nature as a wolf, at all. Everything that came along with being a werewolf was calling to her, and she wanted to embrace it, not run from it. If she had to hide some of it from her sister, for now, she would just have to live with that. She wasn't the only one keeping secrets, but it didn't make the secret rest any lighter on her conscience.
But she didn't bring any of that up, at least not yet. She too was contemplating the fog, and smiled when Chastity echoed what she was thinking. "I do too," she said. "Especially in the mornings and the evenings, when it's dim - it's almost ghostly, but in a comforting way."